"What did you say??!!" A dark-skinned girl of average height said as she violently approached a boy who seemed to be quite scared from the moment he saw her. She has narrow red eyes with long, defined lashes, and straight white hair.
"So..." The boy couldn't even speak when she grabbed his neck with one hand and hauled him up against the wall.
"Come on, say it to my face!!" The girl said as she further increased the strength in her hand.
"I..." The strength she was using to choke him was so much that the boy couldn't even speak
The friends he was talking to just now just stepped back a bit and didn't say a word as they just watched, however, a blue-eyed blond boy slowly approached with a small smile.
"You're going to kill him, Usagiyama"
"Huh?" The girl turned to see who was talking to her and her face quickly changed from angry to disgusted.
She dropped the boy to the ground and simply walked past Johan with an annoyed expression.
"Fuck off Johan"
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I don't know what it is about him but there is something that bothers me, Johan always acts like someone cheerful and innocent but my instincts tell me that he is not like that, also, it seems strange to me how someone can have that attitude all the time... it's just not natural...
The good thing is that next year I'll start high school and hopefully, I'll stop seeing this bastard's face, even though my parents haven't decided which school I'll go to yet, I don't care as long as it's the same as Alex. ..
Speaking of Alex, he became very serious since his mother died, but he got even worse when that quirkless girl disappeared. I don't know what his feelings were towards that girl but I think he liked him a lot, I still remember how jealous I was when I saw him looking at her in class almost all the time without even paying attention to the class.
Now he looks like an empty shell, he doesn't smile, laugh or even show a cheerful expression no matter how much I try to help him. His body also became very strong since then, his sister told me that he has been training and studying a lot since the day his mother died so I also started training harder, I used to do it before but I didn't put in as much effort as I do now.
Alex also started to smell a bit weird, it's a similar smell to the one I get when... when I touch myself... maybe it's because he does that too...
Anyway, it's time to go home now, Dad said he had a present for me so I want to get there as fast as possible. He is always traveling or working so I hardly ever see him but even so, he is still my idol.
He used to be a hero but he decided to quit when I was 11 years old, he and Hercules, Alex's father have always been best friends and they became heroes together. Dad quit his job as a Pro Hero when he lost his right arm and almost died in a fight against a villain, I still remember the day that happened.
I was eating quietly while my mother was watching the news, they were talking about a villain named Magneto and how he was fighting alone against a large group of heroes, he was a villain from another country who had come for unknown reasons.
They were all easily defeated by him, and that's when I heard the reporter mention my father's name, I immediately got up from the table and sat on the sofa next to my mother with a huge smile on my face, I was excited because I could see my father defeat a villain one more time but I still remember my mother's expression as if all this had happened yesterday.
Fear.
She was afraid of what might happen to my father, the villain he was up against was dangerous...probably one of the most dangerous in the entire world.
His quirk was simple, it allowed him to control metals, but what made him dangerous was his experience and the immense control over his quirk that he had.
At the time I didn't know anything about this, I just thought that my father was going to save the day once again, but after seeing the expression on my mother's face the concern reached me too.
My father managed to put up a great fight against him but Magneto was significantly stronger than him, Dad was just holding him off until other heroes arrived and he managed to do it in exchange for his right arm.
When the villain managed to knock down my father after a while, my mother hugged me tightly as she cried seeing my father's state. I was in shock with tears falling from my eyes as I stared at the television.
My father fought even without his arm but he couldn't contain him any longer. The villain said a few words to him before preparing to finish him off but just before he did, heroes n1 and n2 arrived to save him, All-Might and Hercules.
I didn't know what happened next since the helicopter from which they were recording was collapsed by Magneto but they managed to make him withdraw...
When I went to see him at the hospital with my mother, they told her that my father could not continue his work as a hero after this incident, I was eavesdropping when I told my mother that I was going to go to the bathroom.
"Huff" Just thinking about what would have happened if my father hadn't made it that day gives me a headache
I quickened my pace since I didn't want to miss my father's gift.
While I was walking, I passed through a park and suddenly I began to hear the meows of a cat, it seemed to be suffering.
Without wasting a second I quickly went towards the meows, maybe it's stuck somewhere or something. The meows became louder as I got closer until I reached a large tree that was in the center of the park. I'm sure the meows are coming from behind the tree so I quickly approached.
"Shit, shut him up or something, someone's going to see us"
What I saw was 3 kids around my age in the same uniform from my school trying to take a black kitten by force.
"What the hell do you want me to do, he asked us to bring him a healthy one, if I hit him again he won't pa..."
I don't let him finish and hit him with a kick to the face.
"Wh..." I took him by the hair and smashed him with all my strength against the tree, knocking him out instantly.
I don't care if I get in trouble because they're from my school but I can't let them do something like that to a poor kitty.
The other boy ran away instantly leaving the others behind, I quickly forgot about him and took the cat that is in the school.
He looked hurt and limp, probably hungry.
"Trash..." I said before going home but not before spitting on each other's heads
I don't understand why there are people like this in the world...